The woman's body is connected to the entire building. She becomes the manager of this building and becomes a part of it.
The chained arms were raised upwards, and she struggled hard. The whole building was shaking, but he couldn't change anything.
Her mouth was open, but no words could be spoken. Her tongueless mouth was like a hollowed-out hole.
Looking at the glazed cat with blank eyes, the woman's lips trembled slightly, as if she was silently singing a song from the past following the melody in the music box.
Her back was bound by the life rope, and the dark rope was intertwined with obsession, spreading throughout her body like her blood vessels, and finally wrapped around her heart.
Now she doesn't look like a ghost, let alone a human being, just a trapped monster.
"Let me help you get rid of it."
Han Fei took out the death knife and walked around behind the woman. The scene in front of him made him frown slightly.
The lifeline that grows from the woman's back is connected to the darkness, sucking her back into wrinkles.
"You control the regrets in the building through your lifeline. In the center of the plastic surgery hospital, there is hatred playing with your destiny."
This area is different from the Dead Building area. The three Hatreds do not have the powerful and crazy special abilities of Butterfly. In order to ensure that there will be no accidents in this area, they connected all the buildings with life ropes.
"We can coexist, so why do we have to put shackles on others? Are they afraid that their status will be threatened?"
Raising the bright blade, Han Fei aimed at the life rope behind the woman and slashed at it!
Before the life-saving knife touched the life rope, seven figures crawled out of the life rope. They were all wearing white coats. They seemed to be doctors from the plastic surgery hospital, and Liuli seemed to be their masterpiece.
After seeing one of the figures, Aunt Li got up from the ground, her eyes full of shock.
"Is it really him?"
The doctors who crawled out of the lifeline were just shadows, and they could not stop Han Fei at all.
The rope woven with obsession, humanity, memory and despair was easily cut by the light, and the seven doctors turned into a false and beautiful face; Liuli's memory turned into a black mist, filled with screams; despair
Turning into a wounded soul, she struggled in vain in the black mist; the last trace of humanity turned into a song, resounding in the black mist, and finally disappeared on the edge of the Purana Knife.
When the black fog dissipated, the injured soul and the doctor's shadow had disappeared, but a woman humming a song appeared in the death knife.
She was just a very faint figure, but she attracted the attention of other figures in the Purana Knife. Those best blessings in human nature surrounded her and listened to her singing.
Women have their own audience, whether in reality or in the deep world.
The life rope was cut off, the woman's torso was like a withered flower, all the photos in the hotel began to shatter, and the figures in the photos slowly faded away.
The chain fell to the ground, and a roar came from the dark night in the distance, as if Hatred in the plastic surgery hospital felt something.
"Hate has been alarmed, it's time for us to leave."
Han Fei and the others can deal with large-scale resentment, but they still have to go around when they encounter hatred.
"Anyway, this hotel won't run away. Sooner or later I will turn it into an industry in the Happy Community."
The neighbors also agreed with Han Fei's idea, and everyone began to use the last time to search for Shen Luo and take away all the things containing yin energy in the hotel.
Picking up the music box on the ground, Xu Qin took out a table knife and stabbed it into the half of his tongue. The curse from Liuli was swallowed up entirely by the table knife.
Xu Qin's body swayed, and then a smile appeared on his face: "The curse of sound turns out to be so beautiful."
After removing the curse, Xu Qin put the music box into the crying altar.
The plastic surgery hospital's hatred might come at any time, and Han Fei and the others didn't dare to stay too long.
From the eleventh floor to the first floor, they swept through all the buildings in the hotel and cleared away the remaining ghosts, but they could not find Shen Luo.
"Where are the people?"
Several players also looked at each other, and finally Yantang came up with a possibility: "Did he already leave the hotel when we were trapped in the ghost wall? He was dragged into the elevator by his hair, so he should... Will go downstairs before us."
Considering his own talent, Yantang changed the thought in his mind that Shen Luo had little chance of survival to Shen Luo should go downstairs first.
There was uneasiness in the air and hatred was getting closer, so Han Fei had no choice but to give up looking for Shen Luo for the time being.
"Taji people have their own destiny, so it shouldn't be a big problem."
Han Fei picked up the altar and led several players back into the fog.
At first, Tetsuo was very surprised when he saw Han Fei walking into the fog, but slowly they realized that the place shrouded in fog was the safe zone.
"Don't run around in the hidden map. It's best to stay near the birth point." Coincidentally, the building named after death has now become the player's birth point. This can also be said to be Han Fei's leadership. With the right method, the dead building was given a new lease of life.
"Brother Blessed, I want to ask a question." Liuli Mao, who was not very talkative, spoke up: "It has been almost twenty hours since we entered the hidden map. What I purchased was the lowest-end game warehouse. If it can run in depth for 24 hours and the hidden map cannot exit on its own, I wonder if I can commit suicide and leave here?"
The girl's eyes were unusually calm when talking about death: "Rather than being killed by a ghost, I would rather choose the way I die."
"After death, all your data will be cleared, all friends and relationships left in this world will be cleared, and the Liulimao account will disappear forever. Are you sure you want to do this?" Han Fei discovered every accident. Players who enter the deep world have more or less pains in their hearts that they don't want to be known to outsiders. Everyone enters "Perfect Life" mainly to get a kind of healing.
"I made a joke with my family a long time ago. If I were to enter a supernatural world full of ghosts, it would be easier to commit suicide." Liuli Mao smiled: "Besides, I don't have any regrets now. This name comes from the fact that I have been fond of Liuli’s songs since I was a child. I never thought that I would see her in the game. The Seventh Generation Intelligent Brain is really amazing and can see through people’s hearts.”
She took out a pair of scissors from the inventory, but before she could take the next step, Yantang grabbed her wrist.
"Be sure to calm down. We still have a chance to leave. Your game warehouse can still run in depth for four hours. We will use these four hours to find a solution." Yantang had never cared about others before. Those people thought He was withdrawn, and he found those people boring, but now Yantang has slowly changed, and he didn't think much about it when he stopped Liuli Mao.
Life and death has always been the most challenging question. Aunt Li and Tetsuo also gathered around, trying to persuade Liuli Mao.
Han Fei looked at them silently, and didn't speak until the end: "I can tell you how to leave, but this method was figured out by my friends and I starting from the closed beta and spending countless hours. It is the biggest secret of our guild.
."
Hearing Han Fei speak, the four players all looked at him.
"If you want to know this method and gain something from the hidden map, then use your friendship in exchange. I need you to swear that you will never leak this secret and never do anything that harms the interests of our guild.
." Ordinary oaths have no binding force, but Han Fei has a soul trading shrine.
"I promise to obey your command." Yantang had already made his decision in the hotel. He even wanted to join Han Fei's game guild and explore this unknown hidden world with everyone.
"You rescued us from the hotel, I listen to you." Liuli Mao also nodded.
Aunt Li looked at the mist. After hesitating for a moment, she walked directly to Han Fei: "My child, I know that I am very old and can't play games, but I can give you money and other things. You
Can you let me join your guild?"
"Join?" Han Fei didn't expect the aunt to say that directly. She probably didn't even know what a game guild was.
"I don't want to leave like this. I have been looking for my husband for more than 20 years. No matter whether this game is real or fake, I must see him again, otherwise I will not be willing to die!" Aunt Li felt particularly uncomfortable.
, the experience in the hotel just now reminded her of the past.
"I don't need money or anything else, I just need you to keep the secret." Han Fei finally looked at Tetsuo: "What about you? I know you are also a professional player, but professional players are also divided into three, six and nine.
Wait, if you can do something that is difficult for ordinary people to do, maybe you will have the opportunity to join the top gaming guild."
"The best?" Tetsuo was very moved: "Don't worry, I will keep it a secret!"
Without any coercion, the four players willingly followed Han Fei towards the department store.
"Brother Youfu, do you top players have your own small circle? Do you know Huang Ying?" After Yantang asked, Tetsuo also came over quickly. Their eyes were full of curiosity about that god-like player.
Now it has become the focus of the world.
"Huang Ying?" Han Fei turned on the master-level acting switch in his mind. He took a slight breath and gradually moved his eyes to the night sky: "Professional players are divided into several levels, and Huang Ying occupies one level alone. He is in
No one at the top can reach his height. We often say that every mountain is higher than the next, but Huang Ying makes me feel like this night sky. No matter how high the mountain is, it is only worthy of being looked down upon by him."
Han Fei's words shocked both Yantang and Tienan. Top players as powerful as Han Fei also regarded Huang Ying as the unsurpassable Ye Kong.
"Huang Ying, a single player, an eternal god."
During the constant chatting, Han Fei also took several people to the department store.
They entered the mall warehouse and completed their vows to the shrine under the gaze of the Mirror God.
These four players have not yet realized that their souls are already bound to the shrine, and the oath itself is the content of the transaction.
"We are all friends now, and I won't hide anything from you." Han Fei took out the wishing jar from the inventory: "There are many ways to leave the hidden map. The method that my guild friends and I figured out is to find the key.
"
"Key?" Yantang and Tienan both didn't understand.
"You need to find the key by yourself. It has special patterns engraved on it. After you find the right key, you only need to use it to open the door in front of you and leave." Han Fei took out a key from the wishing jar. This is
When he entered the mall, he secretly took it from the shelf: "Now I have a key reserved for myself. I can give it to one of the four of you. You decide who to give it to."
"I don't need it, I want to stay here." Aunt Li fell into obsession and shook her head resolutely.
"The game warehouse I use is equipped by the company. Although it is simple, it can be used without stopping for a week. There will be staff to replace the nutrient solution and deal with the sewage tank for us every day." Tetsuo waved his hand and refused. He was considered a relatively low-level professional player.
They are equivalent to a different kind of social animal, working for the boss of the game guild and squeezing themselves.
"Then give it to Liuli Mao. My game warehouse has the highest configuration, so you don't have to worry about this." Yantang was not ready to leave.
Han Fei didn't expect them to make a decision so quickly. He handed the key to Liuli Mao and led her towards the darkness deep in the warehouse.
Liuli Mao didn't speak during the whole journey. She seemed to have been thinking about many painful things in her mind. Those bad memories were like thorns, entangled around her body, just like the life ropes that bound Liuli.
After inserting the key into the lock, Han Fei signaled Liuli Mao to push open the door which was actually not locked at all.
"I will definitely keep it a secret, thank you for saving me." After Liu Li Mao finished speaking, he gently grabbed the door handle.
When Liuli Mao opened the door, Han Fei used his soul-reviving talent on her: "Your singing voice is very beautiful. There must be many people in the world who have the same idea as me."
After sending away the Liuli Cat, Han Fei walked out of the darkness and looked at the other three people: "The key is just one of the ways to leave this world. You can try to do many things, but remember not to try to commit suicide because the map is hidden
Most of them are maps that have been deleted. Suicide here may cause damage to your brain."
"clear."
After instructing the three of them, Han Fei took out the music box from the spiritual altar, placed it in front of the shrine, and used the shrine's special ability of soul trading.
"Attention players numbered 0000! The soul transaction was successfully used! Please choose one of the following four rewards."
"Option 1: Partial experience value."
"Option 2: Severely mutilated F-class cursed music box."
"Option 3: Decrease the charm attribute by one."
"Option 4 (rare level): Randomly obtain an ability or talent from this large-scale resentment!"
After receiving the system prompt, Han Fei was very surprised. He was already going to choose experience, but he didn't expect a rare option to appear this time: "If you can gain the ability to have large-scale resentment, you must choose this."
"Attention player No. 0000! You have obtained the F-level singing talent and your throat is being strangled by the devil."
"The throat strangled by the devil (F-level rare talent): Your singing can be extremely beautiful, as if the devil under the abyss is tempting the hesitant traveler; your singing can be extremely desperate, and every note is filled with pain and sadness; Your singing voice can also be extremely loud, like the dawn breaking through the dark clouds and haze, breaking away from all the shackles that fate has given you."
After Han Fei obtained this talent, his speaking voice did not change much, but when he simply hummed some melodies, the syllables seemed to be dancing.
"I gained the active attack ability of the Word Spirit in the Death Tower, and coupled with the throat being strangled by the devil, will I be able to cure those ghosts by just talking and singing in the future?"
Han Fei was very happy to have obtained a brand new talent, and then he led the three players back into the fog.
At the same time, a rather embarrassed figure crawled out of the elevator shaft of the Mandarin Art Hotel.
"I fell from such a high place and I'm still alive?"
Shen Luo looked at the dense black hair all over the elevator and felt horrified: "Who is controlling these hairs? Why did they suddenly stop moving?"
Looking outside the elevator shaft, the floor, walls, and all tables and chairs were all covered with a layer of blood.
Taking a closer look, Shen Luo found that there were many children's shoe prints on the blood stain, and those shoe prints had touched almost every place.
"The blood stains look very fresh. Have all my companions been killed? I am the only one left alive?"
Endless loneliness rushed toward him, and Shen Luo fell back into the elevator shaft: "After death, everything related to the game character will be deleted, but this seems to be the only way to leave."
Grabbing the black hair on the ground, Shen Luo rolled them together, braided them into a black rope, and tied them to the pipe.
"Would it be bad to hang yourself with someone else's hair?"
He looked at the still swaying black hair: "Forget it, death is something that will definitely come, why should I be anxious? In reality, I have nothing to do anyway. The company has gone bankrupt, and the boss will be here half a month later." When the court opens again, I still have enough time to find a way to leave."
Climbing out of the elevator shaft little by little, Shen Luo looked at the blood all over the floor. He simply couldn't imagine what happened in the hotel.
"This hidden map is too scary." Avoiding the bloodstains, Shen Luo decided to leave the hotel first.
When he was about to reach the door of the hotel, he noticed that there were more children's shoe prints on the ground. He looked into the distance and saw a child wearing white clothes and white shoes standing at the intersection.
The child has pale skin, is extremely delicate, and has a perfect face that is impossible for humans to have.
"What a cute kid."
Shen Luo was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted again, the child was gone.
"Now is not the time to care about others. I have to think about where to go next. My teammates are all dead, and I have to face those things alone."
Looking at the twisted streets, Shen Luo hesitated a little. Going left was to go back to the foggy area, and going to the right was to enter the depths of the city.
After struggling for a moment, Shen Luo took out a pen and said: "Leave it to luck."
He took out the pen and rotated it on the ground. When the pen stopped, the tip of the pen was pointed at the foggy area.
"My luck tells me that I should go towards the foggy area, but my luck has always been very bad, so the right choice should be this side." Shen Luo looked into the depths of the city: "As long as I use my misfortune in the opposite direction, I can It is possible to become a lucky person. When God closes a person's door, he always leaves another window."
He strode towards the depths of the city, turning his pen every time he passed a fork in the road. Slowly, many advertisements for plastic surgery hospitals began to appear on the ground.
"I didn't see a ghost along the way. It seems that my choice was correct. Facing fate and finding a new way, maybe this is the real trader."
This chapter has been completed!